Scenario.

Tomura was walking towards you slowly, Vigorously scratching at his neck, The hands plastered on his body... It's him... The leader of the League of Villains. You are cornered, A dim alleyway light above your head, Slightly blinding you.

"You are boring me.." Tomura says in his usual raspy voice, As he continued to vigorously scratch at his neck... He usually scratches his neck when mad or stressed... Probably mad this time around though.